Chapter 289: Might (1)
"What happens to the Protestants after they attack Uli?"
"It's either Bald or Protestant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" the elf blurted out.
Qi Meng shook his head and said, "Baal is only part of the reason why I let them attack, you think about a new church in a few years, it has begun to go on an expedition to preach, what will happen to the most authoritative church in this land." ”
Ogulita thought for a moment and said, "Of course it's to send troops...... You still want to use this Protestantism against the church?!"
The elf's eyebrows raised, looking a little nervous, and Qi Meng said: "Are you very worried about the safety of the church? That is purely superfluous, I am just an ant on this tree of faith, and I still can't shake its foundation." ”
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In a temple of light in the Keton Empire, most of the long skirt was destroyed, and the golden wounds were all over her body, sitting quietly under the angel statue at the front of the temple, this angel was like her own, and the powerful divine power in it was constantly being withdrawn, and the golden thin lines floated in the air for a moment before burrowing into Mandelini's body.
La Manchron's power is indeed not something she can compete with now, and perhaps she may not be his opponent if she absorbs the divine power in all the angel statues.
But Mandelini chose to endure for the time being, temporarily accumulating the humiliation of defeat and focusing on preparing to deal with Zimon, a thug.
Compared to the humiliation of defeat, that shameless villain dared to desecrate her body, even if it was just a doppelganger of consciousness and energy, it was still like blaspheming Mandelini herself, and she would never tolerate the continued existence of such a person.
Mandelini's expression was cold and arrogant, as if she had completely forgotten that a long skirt could no longer cover her beauty, the damaged skirt collar, most of the jade rabbit was exposed, and although there were scars on the straight thighs of the lower body, but Mandelini learned this cross-legged posture from somewhere, completely revealing the scenery under the skirt, her tight profane pants had long been turned into dust in the battle with La Manchron, and everything under the golden dense forest was leading people to sin.
A cardinal archbishop in the same hall is already very determined, but he will still glance at it from time to time, if Mandelini is a little shy, or a little disguised, then he will definitely not look at it again, after all, respect for women is also a motto of the church, but Mandelini only has cold arrogance on her face. It seems that human shame does not exist for an angel.
Therefore, since Miss Angel didn't care, the vigilant nerves in the cardinal's heart relaxed a little, and from time to time he would glance at it and hurriedly look away.
But the absence of shame does not mean that the angels do not get angry, and when the Eucharist meets that burning gaze, it is an offense to her majesty.
The divine power in the angel statue was squeezed clean by Mandelini, and the wounds on her body suddenly became transparent, countless golden threads crawled onto the wounds, and in the blink of an eye, those scars had healed, and when the skin was solidified again, Mandelini's golden eyes fell on the archbishop.
The knife-like lips opened slightly, and said: "The archbishop does not seem to have completely restrained his desires, and **** is dirty both in the heavenly realm and in the church." ”
As he spoke, Mandelini's slender little hand slowly lifted up and swayed gently in the air, and the archbishop felt a flower in front of him, and the delicate hand was already on his neck.
A layer of golden flame enveloped Mandelini's body, and when the flames burned out the torn long skirt and the perfect jade body was revealed, no matter how the archbishop controlled his eyes, the fatal temptation still made his gaze stay on Mandelini for a moment.
After that, the archbishop looked terrified, and said: "I have no intention of offending the angel Mandelini, but we mortals can't resist your beauty, even His Majesty the Pope, I'm afraid we can't turn a blind eye to your beauty, please believe me......"
Mandelini's face was like frost, and she said, "How can you speculate on the Pope?"
Before the words fell, the archbishop's head was already thrown in the air, but the blood spurted, whether it was the head that was thrown away, was a little illusory, Mandelini, her figure was blurred, and she appeared outside the temple in a blink of an eye, the golden flames on her body slowly faded, and a silver armor as bright as a mirror had already wrapped her jade body, Mandelini grabbed at the empty air, the space around her fingers was immediately distorted, and the archbishop who was hiding was pulled out, his eighteenth-level magic power, in front of Mandelini, still wanted to hide?
When the golden glow of the angel's golden eyes shrouded the archbishop, his whole body was dyed gold, and his body quickly stiffened and lost the ability to move, and Mandelini let go of his neck, and the moment the archbishop fell to the ground, his body fell to the ground, and it was already shattered into a piece of gold dust.
Mandelini spread her wings and dashed into the clouds.
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Three days later, Gore agreed to the expedition, and the Protestant expedition was only a matter of time, even without Zimon, if the Protestants wanted to establish too much faith land, they would have to use the expedition to clean up the original faith, and the appearance of Zimon shortened the waiting process.
The huge material support of the Hailun Chamber of Commerce can indeed support the end of this war.
Provided, of course, that Uli and Norman and Biruchko are no longer allies.
Gore's meaning is very subtle, but Zimon is not stupid, the Protestants will not do anything about dividing the alliance, and this kind of dirty work has to be done by Zimeng himself.
When Zimon and Ogulita rushed back to the royal capital of Bakda that day, Qimon immediately issued an order to the forge shop under the name of the Helen Chamber of Commerce.
Most of the armor and equipment of various countries have different forms and markings, but it is not a secret, after all, this kind of thing is only for Qi Meng to do it if he imitates other people's equipment.
After the forged armor was sent to the royal capital overnight from all over the country, a thousand warriors of the Chamber of Commerce were teleported from all over the country one after another, and this thousand warriors were not those strong men who had absorbed the power of the evil gods before, and their strength was all below the tenth level, and they were serious about maintaining the law and order of the Chamber of Commerce on weekdays.
As soon as Zimmon summoned them, he had them rush to the Norman and Uli borders with these imitation equipment.
These armors are roughly imitations of the Scarlet Twilight Knight Suit, which is roughly the same as the original Scarlet Twilight Knight Suit, but there are still many subtle differences, but this difference should be imperceptible in the eyes of Storm Knight.
As soon as Scarlet Twilight and the Storm Rider are at a standoff, the Holy Crusade will be able to officially go on an expedition.
The quiet night has just shrouded the royal capital, the underground secret room of the Helen Chamber of Commerce, Qi Meng is focused on controlling the hellfire, losing the blade of calamity and the dark cloak of the demon, weakening his strength a lot, these two things are still in Baal's hands, thinking of the terrifying strength of the fat king, the gangsters will always have palpitations, once Baal rushes to the door regardless of it, he may not have much chance to resist.
Ina, the only one who can threaten Baal and Marlene, is still missing, and Zimon secretly sent three groups of warriors to the far north to find Ina's traces, but those who were able to come back alive still did not bring back any news of Ina.
Qi Meng's mind had just been scattered, and a painful cry sounded in his ears: "If you think nonsense, this elf will die."
At this moment, the hellfire was swimming a little bit on Ogurita's neck, at the beginning, Qimeng had a good control of the energy, burning but not hurting, so that the elf could control these hellfire well into her own power, but as Qi Meng's thoughts were far away, these flames began to heat extremely hot, seeing that Ogurita's neck had been cracked, Qi Meng hurriedly retracted his mind and controlled the hell fire again.
Ogulita touched her neck with palpitations, her skin was a little dry and cracked, and it was already red and swollen quickly at the moment, the injuries caused by the hell fire were not easy to heal, at least they healed, and they were also very willing to leave scars, fortunately, the injuries were not serious, and they should not leave any marks on her beautiful neck, the elf said dissatisfiedly: "Almost, demon, don't ask this elf to accompany you to practice in the future, hum!"
Ogulita left the secret room angrily, and Qi Meng sat alone in the stone room, although the gangsters like to be far-sighted, but also very pragmatic, if the next step in front of him is not taken well, in the long term planning is empty talk, so when he is doing something, he will be extremely focused, and it is extremely rare to be so distracted like now.
He himself had no intention of continuing, and had just walked out of the secret room, and the corridor that was only ten meters away had been blocked by a top-secret figure.
The corners of Mandelini's mouth raised slightly, and the golden sword in her hand had already spit out layers of golden flames!
If this is just an angel's phantom, Qi Meng has the means to deal with it, but at this moment, the real breath of life and the terrifying energy fluctuation are obviously not something that a phantom can emit.
The gangsters were shocked, and immediately cast a teleportation, but Mandelini's holy wings suddenly turned golden, and a strong light filled the entire corridor, and the energy diffused from Qi Meng's body was all dissolved by this golden mang, since Qi Meng lost the trace of space, the teleportation he cast was just a hell energy modeled on space energy, at best, it was a sixth-level teleportation technique, when these hellish energy dissolved in the golden mang, his teleportation immediately failed, and his body had already submerged into the gangsters who were generally distorted space, and fell from the distorted space.
"What do you want me to do with you, Holy Flame, or Holy Light?"
There was a cruel smile on the corner of Mandelini's mouth, and the holy angel, after the first taste of the pleasure of revenge, could not contain this pleasure in the soul to grow.
"Dear Miss Angel, it was purely an offense on my part before, it was I who could not resist your beauty, so I would commit such a stupid crime, please forgive me for being rude to you, but fortunately it is just a doppelganger of your consciousness, I have not desecrated your beautiful and holy body, I want to tolerate the angel, and I will surely forgive me for this impulse. Qi Meng lowered his head, and his face was already sweating like rain.
Mandelini snorted and said, "For the demons, destroying him is the greatest forgiveness and mercy of the angels. ”
Qi Meng laughed twice, but finally couldn't laugh, his expression changed, and a large gray mist all over his body leaked out, and he rushed to the top of the corridor. (To be continued.) )